When Worlds Collide

In the bedroom

Taylor:

His lips move over mine with raw hunger. He doesn't just kiss me. He fucks my mouth with his tongue. Traps my lips between his teeth and bites.
Explores every inch of my mouth.

My fingers drift over his abs, familiarizing myself with the hard divots while he takes over my mouth once more. My nipples scrape against his chest, and I can't stop the moan that releases from my throat. The sound swirls in our mouths, and he rewards me with a harsh nip to my bottom lip.

"Travis please, make me cum," I begged

His seductive and at the same time deep laugh rang through the room

"Take it easy princess"

After some maneuvering,he manages to wrangle his jeans down his legs. It only dries my mouth as he exposes his glorious body to me, inch by inch.

Chests pumping in tandem, we look at each other , our eyes thirsty as he settles back between my legs. This time, with nothing between us.

The wetness pooled between my legs is becoming too much. Too heavy.
Too painful.

The quick fuck with his tongue only took the edge off while simultaneously ramping up our need to toxic levels.
"I'm waiting" I taunt in a husky whisper.

Our bodies clash, and with fluidity, he lifts my body against his. My legs encircle his waist while my hands seek balance from his broad shoulders.
Our eyes stay locked, even as my pulsing core presses against the rigid length jutting between my legs. His lip curling at the feel of my heat enveloping him.
My eyelids droop, and with an ease, I grind my hips against him, spreading my juices across his cock.
His hand shoots up, curling into my  hair and pulling tightly. My head cranes backwards from the pressure, but my eyes don't leave his perfect face.

Without warning, he pulls his hips back and pushes all the way inside. My mouth opens and i screamed.
"Remember this moment," he says deeply, withdrawing to the tip before pushing deeper inside of me.

And then he pulls back once more before he sinks himself to the hilt, kring the spot inside me that has my eyes cross. When his eyes flare, I said, "I will".
The bed rocks from the force of his next thrust, and the scream that rings out from my mouth is both embarrassingly loud and a sound I have never made before.

I thought only victims made those noises when they get murdered. But when he continues to drive into me with force, those screams continue to fall from my throat, growing louder and hoarser each time.
The only sound you can hear are my screams, the sound of skin slapping and the wet noises Travis is drawing from my pussy.

My nails score across his chest.
The answering growl is feral and vicious. And all it does is heighten the pleasure radiating from where our bodies connect.
His arm circles around my waist, and in one swift motion, he lifts me up and twists us, so he is sitting on the bed while I straddle his lap.
When he grabs my waist and yanks me down on his cock, my eyes pop open wide. This new angle has him far deeper than before. A lot deeper than I thought my body was capable of taking.

"Travis!" I gasp, my nails now digging into his shoulders.

"Ride me, Princess. I want to feel your pussy grip every inch of my cock."

"Fuck" I groan, my body still working to adjust to the size of this man.

my nails digging deeper as my movements quicken. I hope I don't hurt him. Travis draws me in, bringing my body flush with his. One arm curts around my waist while the other hand tears through my blond hair, yanking my head to the side and giving him access to devour my neck.

I cry out, my hips moving frantically and erratically as his teeth bite my sensitive skin and kissing it. My nipples scrape against his chest, sending delicious shivers straight to my pussy.
"That's it, Princess," he growls into my ear. "Your sweet little pussy is gripping my cock so fucking tight, you're doing amazing."

The arm that was curled around my waist is now wedging between our bodies until his thumb reaches my clit. My head kicks back as I let out a cry. My eyes are rolling, and I can hardly breathe past the orgasm curling in my stomach.
It's too much. Too powerful. My movements grow choppy and uneven as my core tightens unbearably.

"Travis," I grind out through clenched teeth, sweat forming on my forehead. I don't know what I'm asking for, but I think I know what I need.
The salvation.

His fiery eyes catch mine.
"Let me hear you," he whispers.

I can no longer hold on. My vision goes dark, the pleasure blinding and dynamic as the orgasm rips through me.
I scream so loudly, my throat grows hoarse.

"Fuck, Tay!" Travis shouts, and my vision clears enough to watch his own head kick back, the veins in his arms bulging and traveling all the way up to his neck. A roar that can only come from Heaven vibrating throughout the bedroom.
He grabs ahold of me with both arms, forcing me to still as he spills inside of me.

"Fuck, Taylor, fuck," he grinds out through clenched teeth, each word punctuated by a thrust of his hips. My pussy milks him dry, wringing out every last drop until I'm impossibly full of him. His seed streaming down my legs like the raindrops on the windows. (Yes btw it started to rain)

Our heavy breathing and the pounding of our hearts is the only thing left to listen to.
The rain has subsided to a light trickle. I wanted him, craved him and love him.

And this was what I said to him. "I love you."

His eyes began to sparkle and shine, they were now even more beautiful than usual.

"I love you too, princess" we both lay down on the bed, clothes scattered all over the room but that's a problem for tomorrow. He held me and I felt at home. Travis is my home. "Sleep well," he said and gave me a loving kiss on my tender lips and one on my forehead.

It wasn't long before I heard his steady breathing and at some point I sank into the land of dreams too.

(Taylor is on birth control)
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